one with my top down I be swangin' in that candy They don't understand me Got my slab complete watch me pull up on Miss Grandy I'm swangin' in my slab
from You don't believe me, nigga, come and see where I'm from Keep 2 or 3 heaters dug deep in my bum The police tryin' to keep the concrete on my palm
d rather have a Plain, my jeans and my shoes worth more than your green 40-thousand in the car keep em closer at hand, Watch the stone in my ear
tricks for eve if you don't know me from Adam My lyrics are hotter than summer school My image, far from an air conditioner beacause I never blow my
aint cocky you watch me while I watch he who bought me like I was eBayed and not cheap, so its only right that I let this microphone become part of my
line) Your life, your life, your liiiii...i-iiii...i-ife VERSE 1 I awake, floatin 3 feet off my bed, An old cardboard box, no shoes, no socks, But
it's G-code Ask around, the streets know Love fucking them freak hoes With a fat ass and a deep throat My outfit, is so shaw My shoe game, is so hard
im not him and im not him so watch who you talkin that mouth to cause if its money i run harder than yall boys in my house shoes (chorus) take a
greener than the grass that was caught between my shoes when I trample through the forest with my brother CM-PX the kinky haired nubian there with a human my
ya gun Koolaid in ya veins so now you gotta change clothes 'cause you pissed ya pants Saw me durango said you wanna tango Now this is the dance Where ya shoes
Rewind time march 3, 1994 I was only in my teen's deuce-deuce in my Levi's When Nas hit the scene I was still rockin knee-highs Runnin with my brother
time, watch the whole world scream back G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in peace And since my nigga died, I been stress no sleep Contemplating suicide in my
my shit is fat I Neva eva pull the wrap from my baseball cap I pull the 40 oz. Brew from the brown bag (brown bag) My hand in my pocket to retrieve my
niggaz still down in the game I couldn't, lose my soul tryin to make these ends I couldn't, watch my enemies and watch my friends I live the life of
hard to do Just walk, walk, let your body talk, walkin' so cool Attention everybody, I said I just shined my shoes So you can let your body talk Just watch
4 G's I stay on my P's for the po p's split the philly with my door keys scoop a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin' through sit
body home to daddy Girl i love it when you call my daddy. Baby you're my sexy lil mama slip in my bedroom girl, and we can get it on. [Verse 3 - Trina
